Mmm...I could go. [She practically purrs when he pulls up her shirt, though, back bowing out to encourage the touch. She digs her fingers into his sides to plaster herself full against him, tightening her thighs around his leg and meeting his rhythm.] My feelings could get hurt. [Another little bite, and then she moves to restless sucking kisses along his jaw.] I could break your jaw... [Well, maybe not really, but a girl can fantasize. She squirms like the thought makes the friction extra nice.]